HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

For some reason, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to visit this site today. Please book friends to remember the domain name www.wuxiaspot.com (the first letter of literature + org point com, wuxiaspot.com) to find the way home!

Huang Rong and Qiu Qiancheng watched his changes and were a little overwhelmed. They quickly stood in danger and waited for his instruction.

Kun Peng asked Qiu Qiancheng: "Besides you, who else knows that the descendants of the Han family keep "Wu Mu's Legacy"?"

"I didn't tell anyone."

"Including Qiu Qianzhang them?"

Qiu Qiancheng nodded affirmatively.

"Okay." He turned to Huang Rong again. "Now don't tell others, just a few of us will know."

Both nodded solemnly.

Kunpeng opened the "Wu Mu's Legacy", looked it over carefully, and put it in his arms: "This book will be given to whoever it is. There will be arrangements for this seat. From now on, Qiu Qiancheng, your task is to bring a good iron palm. Help, develop and help the crowd, more training, especially battle arrays and fighting."

"Are you going to fight, Master." Qiu Qiancheng asked.

"Be prepared and always be relentless. This is always the case."

Qiu Qiancheng nodded.

Zhou Botong suddenly walked to the door and probed his brain: "Master, I want to report the situation. Can I come in?"

Kun Peng beckoned, while looking out the window, at the entrance of Lizhengmen, a fair and fair came out.

Zhou Botong said: "Master, when I went back to the inn just now, a beggar helped disciples secretly tell the old caller Hua, saying something like the critical situation of the Golden Kingdom. When I just came, I forgot to tell you."

Kun Peng stopped him, and continued to point, pointing out the window. The eyes of the four people all looked at Li Zhengmen. Wan Yanlie and Wan Yankang came out behind the father-in-law.

The father-in-law was still very polite to them, but Kun Peng found that although a smile on their faces was not easy, it seemed to have a very heavy feeling.

After the two made an announcement with the public, they did not find the sedan chair and walked slowly. They did not see them talking along the way.

Kun Peng asked Huang Rong: "Do you understand?"

Zhou Botong preemptively said, "It's just two gold nationals."

Qiu Qiancheng said, "What are they doing at the palace? It seems that there is something not done well, and I'm not in a good mood."

Huang Rong also nodded: "It may be politely rejected."

Kun Peng turned to Qiu Qiancheng and Zhou Botong: "You go back to the inn to wait, there are still things in this seat."

The two had not yet walked out of the teahouse, but Kun Peng stopped them: "This seat will go back with you." Huang Rong hurried to the counter to check out with the account room.

As soon as he walked out of the teahouse, Hong Qigong dragged his unhealed body and found two beggar gang disciples to carry it with a sliding rod. He hurried to see Kunpeng and quickly let them drop the rod and stood up.

"Kunpeng, the big thing is not good." Hong Qigong looked around and whispered to Kunpeng anxiously, but his voice was not small, and both Qiu Qiancheng and Huang Rong could hear it.

"Don't worry, come slowly." Kun Peng said quietly.

"The flying books came from the north just now, and the Mongolian army is attacking China. Wan Yanlie is not in Daxing, and the Golden State is in a critical situation. Moreover, there are Mongolian troops attacking the Song State on Sichuan Road. The Song State may have an alliance with the Golden State."

He was once captured by the Jin people as slaves, and he always hated the Jin people. He wished Song Guo hit Zhongdu and smashed Huang Long to destroy Jin Guo. His mind is very different from Kunpeng.

Kun Peng smiled and said: "It turns out that Emperor Song Guo was also very realistic. When the Golden State was in trouble, he thought about falling into the rock."

Hong Qigong heard something inexplicable. He didn't know that Wan Yanlie and Wanyan Kanggang came out of the palace. It may be that they talked to Song Guo about the joint anti-Mongolian issue, and did not get a simple answer from the emperor.

"What are you talking about, Kunpeng?" Hong Qigong asked, "Is Song Guo going down the river to Jin Guo, is it true?"

Looking at the joy on his face, Kun Peng shook his head in his heart and said, "Now everything is hard to fix, but you came just right."

He whispered in his ears, and even Qiu Qiancheng and Huang Rong could not hear clearly what he said.

But Huang Rong guessed that it should be related to Wan Yanlie’s father and son. When he asked Hong Qigong to do it, most of them asked the beggar to help his disciples to listen to the news. She actually guessed right.

Hong Qigong nodded frequently, and finally let the two beggars carry his disciples, bypassing Lizhengmen and heading towards the west market.

Zhou Botong quickly skipped over: "Master, do you have any task to send one to the old naughty boy?"

I like Honghuang, I am the demon Kunpeng. Please collect: (www.wuxiaspot.com) Honghuang, I am the demon Kunpeng's fastest literature update.